Friday, May 23, 2014

REMEMBERING THE DAY WHEN I WAS BORN!

Remembering the day
When I was born
So naive and innocent
When nobody loves me
You loved me first!
And took me in Your hands
Lead me on Your Path
Holding me as a precious treasure
For your pleasurable purpose
Now days has passed
So many trials have crossed
But Your love is same
How many pains and cries
Bitter disappointments and shame
But You carried me through
All these days in love and pity
Today I am grown as a man
Still Your love is same
Now I'm leaning on Your bosom
For all the days of remain
Finding the perfect rest in You
Remembering all these days
With grateful heart and tears!

                         ©2014 Arun Jebaraj

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